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Tiamat Cain

blood on my hands And all that is lost Sound or unsound Only bonds between you and me If I go will you follow And I would be your Cain Me trough

Traducere: Tiamat. Cain.

Traducere: Tiamat. Cain.

: [Cover from W.A.S.P] Touch, touch in the flame's desires Feeling the pain's denial, And your fingers in the fire Look, look in the candle light See

: I shout and call for rejoicing I hear the sound of angel wings Escape us as we close the ring And into the fire we will fall Our desire, our flame

all that is lost Sound or unsound Only bonds between you and me If I go will you follow Me trough the cracks and hollows And I would be your Cain

I shout and call for rejoicing I hear the sound of angel wings Escape us as we close the ring And into the fire we will fall Our desire, our flame,

I gave you my love Though crystallized I sent you a rose with Nevermore So many years So many hours And only thistles on my shore For all that it?s